Chapter 237 Green Light and Apparition
Chapter 237 Green Light and Apparition
"Then you underestimate him, he won't hand it over to you, Batman won't be blackmailed by you so easily, of course he knows the overall situation is the most important thing," Harry said: "You also underestimate us, two supermen and Me alone? It is impossible to lose to you."
Despite saying so, Harley sneaked a glance at Joe, who had been suppressed by Uncle Clark, and the cornfield that had started to move—the clone was clearly awake and started to come.
Harry wondered how he and Tom had formed this strange alliance.She remembered the last time... at least subjectively, he didn't intend to hurt her intentionally, but just now, from the fire/arrow/barrel to the long knife, every action was aimed at taking her life.
"You think you can win me?" Tom was still lazy, and he didn't look like he was going to duel with Harry. "You are dazzled by praise and fame, Harriet Potter, the reason why you can To be alive today is due to luck, the sacrifice of your mudblood mother, and the timely appearance of these so-called heroes around you."
"Really, then your luck must be very bad." Compared with Tom's leisurely thinking, Harry felt that he was tense as if he was facing a big enemy, which seemed extremely naive.She had to admit, however, that Tom had a point... She always had someone to help her.
"After all these years, Tom, you can still talk like you were 15 years old, what are you still talking nonsense?" Harry raised his wand, "No one here will come to help me, let Superman go, he is not your enemy, only me yes."
"Shut away all the idlers, and only you and I are left. Let's see if I've been beating you just by luck."
Tom sneered and shook his head, "The aggressive method is useless, Potter, I already knew you were nothing."
"I'm not going to kill you today, at least not now." He said, "I'm only going to use this big man of steel to subdue this little one, and use that and the League of Assassins kid to get you—three aces, bats Xia must be as ruthless as I am to refuse to hand over the Dionysus factor and let the three of you die."
Harry glanced again at Joe, who had just been thrown into the ground.How was she going to beat a Superman and a "Damian" right under Voldemort's nose?
She believed that Uncle Bruce would definitely take the overall situation into consideration, knowing that he could not hand over the Dionysus factor, but he would definitely be in great pain...
At this time, the clone had already reached the edge of the cornfield, approaching Harley step by step.
Harry threw a stun spell at the clone - under the high tension, she had already left all the shadows and fears behind her - but the stun spell was blocked by Voldemort behind her from a distance .
She drops a smoke/mist/bomb, which has a similar vomit ingredient in the skipping candies developed by the twins, which will make the clones sick at least for a while.
Then, she rolls onto the battlefield of Joe and Superman—
"Wingadim Leviosa——" Harry used a Levitation Charm to block the car thrown by Superman in mid-air, which was about to smash towards Joe.
Harry stood in front of Joe, grabbing his arm.Tom still leaned against the door frame of the house, leisurely watching the dying struggles of Harry and Joe.
Uncle Clark narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction, and shot two beams of heat at Harry from the air.A transfiguration spell, the car stretched into a shield in front of the two children, combined with the freezing and iron armor spells, the heat rays were blocked.
Then, Harry flung the shield away, "Hold on," she whispered to Jo, who was trying to wriggle free from her hand and confront his father.
She reaches out to the backlit Superman in the sky, swallows, and gets ready.
Three D's, Destination, Determination, Deliberation
"What, what are you doing, Harley?" Joe asked in a trembling voice, "Papa's habit, at this time, he will hit him with a fist, and you can't hold his fist."
"Bet on a chance that all three of us can escape..."
Her gamble was to grab Superman's fist at the same time that Apparation was activated.Trying to rely on the teleportation distance with the help of a powerful cushion spell to instantly buffer the impact of Superman's ability to smash rocks.
"Are you... looking for your own death?" Tom's voice was getting closer, and Harry was surprised to find that he, a wizard, could still fly? !
Tom finally understood when Harry was about to disappear.
And Superman's fist also made contact with Harley's hand!
"No! You're not old enough to Apparate! …"
After what he said, Harry couldn't hear clearly, his eyes were blurred, and he began to have the familiar feeling of being squeezed into a pipe.
The distance she chose was very far—California, a seaside vacation home where the Wayne family had been—in order to cushion Superman’s fist, the displacement per unit time must be far enough.
But just before she was about to spin, she saw a familiar green light coming towards Joe in her other hand.
"No!" Harry yelled anxiously, and had to let go of Joe.
Green light brushed past her fingertips...
Minutes, perhaps only seconds later, Harley and Superman landed on a beach in Los Angeles, startling the scattered tourists.
Her apparition was really not skilled enough, the destination was at least ten kilometers away, she hurried over to check whether Superman had been separated due to her unskilled apparation.
Holding his wand at the same time, in case Uncle Clark was still under control.
"Superman, Superman, are you okay?" She shook his chest gently.More and more people gathered around, and it was inconvenient for her to apparate again under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Uncle Clark held his forehead with a confused expression, as if he had just woken up, "Why am I here..."
Harry was relieved that at least the California beach didn't have to be a runaway Superman scene.
"I brought you here," said Harley bitterly, thinking of Jo she had left behind.
Uncle Clark looked around, his eyes regained clarity, and after smiling politely at the onlookers, he picked up Harry and flew into the sky.
"...I remember now what happened at my house just now," Uncle Clark said to Harry as he flew slowly.
"I'm sorry..." Harry bowed his head.
"Don't say that. It's not your responsibility, Harley." Uncle Clark stopped in the air and closed his eyes, which was a sign of his super-hearing release to the greatest extent, "He's gone, that wizard..."
"Caught Joe, he probably thinks he should let it go, in case we fight back again," Harry said ashamedly, grabbing Superman's cape.
"You made the necessary decision at that time, and I won't blame you." Uncle Clark said patiently: "And you are very brave... If we really want to pursue responsibility, I can only blame me for not being careful enough and becoming a burden to you and Joe. "
"Nothing," Harry said quickly, "it's just because... my enemy happens to be a field that you are not good at."
"Where are Grandma Martha and Aunt Louise?" was the question she had been worrying about.
"They hid as soon as I was controlled." "The house has a basement using Kryptonian technology."
He smiled wryly at Halle, "Similar incidents always happen, I must have a backup plan to protect my family."
It was not a wise decision to go back to the Kent farm in Kansas just after Tom left, but Harry and Uncle Clark's worries about their loved ones overwhelmed their careful consideration.
When they arrived at the farm, Aunt Louise and Grandma Martha had already left the bunker. They were inspecting the damage to the house and anxiously waiting for Uncle Clark to return.
"Where's Joe?" Aunt Louise greeted Harry as soon as she saw her.
Harry opened his mouth and lowered his head, "... was taken away by my enemy."
"I promise I'll bring him back safely," she assured Aunt Louise.
"No...you can't go, it's too dangerous." Aunt Louise said sternly and sadly.
"It's us, we'll bring Joe back together." Uncle Clark corrected Harry and rubbed her hair.
"Actually, I don't think it's a good idea for you to go with us, considering the nature of the opponent," Harry gritted his teeth, and decided to tell the truth, "I will ask Uncle Bruce, he will definitely help as soon as possible. We'll go to Zatanna too, if we can find her..."
If Uncle Bruce was here, he would definitely refuse Superman to join.
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When Harley rushed back to Gotham Wayne Manor at the fastest speed—that is, "Superman Flight"—only to find that the whole mansion was deserted and silent.
There was no one in the mansion, only Ah Fu stayed in the bat cave below, sitting in front of the computer and checking several reports.
"Grandpa Fu, what about Uncle Bruce?" Harry ran into the Batcave, looking up and down, left and right, and asked Fu.
"They are all rushing to the base of the League of Assassins," Afu stood up from his chair, and was about to entertain Clark who came from afar, "Someone invaded the Lazarus Pool, the Justice League received information, Master Bruce and the others suspected it was The wizard, since he's always had a soft spot for sex..."
He saw the dust on Harry's face and the broken clothes and other traces of battle.
"What happened?" He frowned.
"Did the invasion happen not long ago?" Harry ran to the bat computer and looked at the video and map information on the big screen, "Impossible, Tom was in Kansas half an hour ago, we fought him, and he took Joe..."
"Half an hour ago?" Ah Fu's eyebrows were completely knit together this time, "Half an hour ago...it was the time when they lost contact with me."
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